skinink:"Okay, I've found you naked girl with a fanny pack. Now we negotiate the terms of your rescue. Gimme a hand job and you get my coat but I leave you here. Give me a hummer and I ..."

I understand you came out here on a 'spiritual quest'... well let me introduce you to your 'spirit animal'... the one-eyed spitting viper... don't be afraid of it... you need to find a way to 'become one' with your spirit animal... I'll be here to answer any questions.

Diane, 7:30 am, February twenty-fourth. Diane, 7:30 am, June Tenth. Never seen so many trees in my life. As W.C. Fields would say, I'd rather be here than Philadelphia. It's fifty-four degrees on a slightly overcast day. Weatherman said rain. If you could get paid that kind of money for being wrong sixty percent of the time it'd beat working. Mileage is 79,345, gauge is on reserve, I'm riding on fumes here, I've got to tank up when I get into town. Remind me to tell you how much that is. Lunch was $6.31 at the Lamplighter Inn. That's on Highway Two near Lewis Fork. That was a tuna fish sandwich on whole wheat, a slice of cherry pie and a cup of coffee. Damn good food. Diane, if you ever get up this way, that cherry pie is worth a stop.

Bring Linden and Holder down from Seattle. They'll find her quickly. She'll be dead, but they'll solve the case in a season or two, and by the time they're done we'll know the dirty little secrets of everyone in the area.

Sofa King Smart:skinink: "Okay, I've found you naked girl with a fanny pack. Now we negotiate the terms of your rescue. Gimme a hand job and you get my coat but I leave you here. Give me a hummer and I ..."

I understand you came out here on a 'spiritual quest'... well let me introduce you to your 'spirit animal'... the one-eyed spitting viper... don't be afraid of it... you need to find a way to 'become one' with your spirit animal... I'll be here to answer any questions.

Stabone33:Diane, 7:30 am, February twenty-fourth. Diane, 7:30 am, June Tenth. Never seen so many trees in my life. As W.C. Fields would say, I'd rather be here than Philadelphia. It's fifty-four degrees on a slightly overcast day. Weatherman said rain. If you could get paid that kind of money for being wrong sixty percent of the time it'd beat working. Mileage is 79,345, gauge is on reserve, I'm riding on fumes here, I've got to tank up when I get into town. Remind me to tell you how much that is. Lunch was $6.31 at the Lamplighter Inn. That's on Highway Two near Lewis Fork. That was a tuna fish sandwich on whole wheat, a slice of cherry pie and a cup of coffee. Damn good food. Diane, if you ever get up this way, that cherry pie is worth a stop.